mandragora

Lately I've been hoping that my weekends pass by almost unnoticed. Unfortunately this never seems to happen. Screwy plans, running into people I never wanted to see again, smokey bars. Blah. It can all go to crap.

Today I was off having fun with a couple photographers at another shoot. There were supposed to be a few models, but it seems most models won't do a shoot unless there is a makeup artist. I haven't had the luxury of an on-site makeup artist, so it doesn't matter to me. I think we managed to get a few really interesting shots. All I have to say is Fight Club and fishnets.

Essay tonight, then speakers. After that, I'm out of ideas to help distract me from cleaning my apartment.